Just as Elise was about to say something, Rowena stopped her by shoving the bag into her hands before turning around to get into the car. “Goodbye, Miss Sinclair!”
Watching as the car vanished from sight, she lowered her head and looked at the new banknotes with a frown.
***
The next day, the freshmen began their military training. All the students were asked by the instructor to change into their military uniforms and gather at the field early in the morning.
Elise was quite tall, so she stood at the far side of the line. The instructor, Harry Miller, was a young chap that seemed to be in his twenties. He had dark skin and a sculpted face.
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